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I went down, then came up I asked the wrong question I got the right answer pushed asunder by my own hand rejected from my shifting constitution give a bit, lose to much gain terra, win the moment plowed rut, no good, wanted anew trudge along, pathway primed slowly but true.
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 7:13 AM UTC
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I went down, then came up I asked the wrong question I got the right answer pushed asunder by my own hand rejected from my shifting constitution give a bit, lose to much gain terra, win the moment plowed rut, no good, wanted anew trudge along, pathway primed slowly but true.
robert-engelhardt
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 7:13 AM UTC
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